Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, marred by sweets. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 45. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His brown hair is cut short. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Halimath is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Halimath liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Layabout; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Baker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is an amazing painter.

History: Mindartis was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.